I used to say, f*ck a name brand
But now they recognize me like I got a name tag
Had to look up in the mirror just to face facts
It seem like nowadays rappers come wit Gucci belts and face tats
So imma wear a Gucci suit wit a face mask
Red carpets, red eyes, and dead guys
That used to run this nation, girls but no relations, oh I'd take that
I'd flash a fake smile for the cameras
And my girl be dressing so scandalous
But I love it tho, and of course she love to smoke
Khalifa Kush, plentiful, its top notch cannabis
And when I'm in album mode, I'm awol
I stay workin on my hooks like Nate Dogg
But when its Gala season best believe I'm crowd pleasing
Dressing in some shit from Paris, that would have you stop breathing
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
I feel different when I'm draped up
Might spend a couple pay stubs, on some new Margiela blazers
They used to forsake us, now they pay to see us on stages
Rap wit a flow precise like lasers, smoking on kush and its coming in flavors
I swear this feeling I got is contagious
Cuz all my woadies they be on the same shit
We built the studio right out the basement
5 Beats a day in the lab on that Ye shit,
I'd be lying if I said I'm over flexing
Wit the new girl I might pull up on my exes
Yeah, and its f*ck what you thinkin' unless you thank me
Went to L'mont they say bon apetite
If we make it tonight we can make it a week
My hunnets is blue and the Bugatti green
And its missin' the roof on it, you feel the breeze
Feelin' like Egon I'm chosen to lead
And we look so alive and that's word to Tay Keith, we just gotta believe
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
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I used to say, f*ck a name brand
But now they recognize me like I got a name tag
Had to look up in the mirror just to face facts
It seem like nowadays rappers come wit Gucci belts and face tats
So imma wear a Gucci suit wit a face mask
Red carpets, red eyes, and dead guys
That used to run this nation, girls but no relations, oh I'd take that
I'd flash a fake smile for the cameras
And my girl be dressing so scandalous
But I love it tho, and of course she love to smoke
Khalifa Kush, plentiful, its top notch cannabis
And when I'm in album mode, I'm awol
I stay workin on my hooks like Nate Dogg
But when its Gala season best believe I'm crowd pleasing
Dressing in some shit from Paris, that would have you stop breathing
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
I feel different when I'm draped up
Might spend a couple pay stubs, on some new Margiela blazers
They used to forsake us, now they pay to see us on stages
Rap wit a flow precise like lasers, smoking on kush and its coming in flavors
I swear this feeling I got is contagious
Cuz all my woadies they be on the same shit
We built the studio right out the basement
5 Beats a day in the lab on that Ye shit,
I'd be lying if I said I'm over flexing
Wit the new girl I might pull up on my exes
Yeah, and its f*ck what you thinkin' unless you thank me
Went to L'mont they say bon apetite
If we make it tonight we can make it a week
My hunnets is blue and the Bugatti green
And its missin' the roof on it, you feel the breeze
Feelin' like Egon I'm chosen to lead
And we look so alive and that's word to Tay Keith, we just gotta believe
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
But now they recognize me like I got a name tag
Had to look up in the mirror just to face facts
It seem like nowadays rappers come wit Gucci belts and face tats
So imma wear a Gucci suit wit a face mask
Red carpets, red eyes, and dead guys
That used to run this nation, girls but no relations, oh I'd take that
I'd flash a fake smile for the cameras
And my girl be dressing so scandalous
But I love it tho, and of course she love to smoke
Khalifa Kush, plentiful, its top notch cannabis
And when I'm in album mode, I'm awol
I stay workin on my hooks like Nate Dogg
But when its Gala season best believe I'm crowd pleasing
Dressing in some shit from Paris, that would have you stop breathing
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
I feel different when I'm draped up
Might spend a couple pay stubs, on some new Margiela blazers
They used to forsake us, now they pay to see us on stages
Rap wit a flow precise like lasers, smoking on kush and its coming in flavors
I swear this feeling I got is contagious
Cuz all my woadies they be on the same shit
We built the studio right out the basement
5 Beats a day in the lab on that Ye shit,
I'd be lying if I said I'm over flexing
Wit the new girl I might pull up on my exes
Yeah, and its f*ck what you thinkin' unless you thank me
Went to L'mont they say bon apetite
If we make it tonight we can make it a week
My hunnets is blue and the Bugatti green
And its missin' the roof on it, you feel the breeze
Feelin' like Egon I'm chosen to lead
And we look so alive and that's word to Tay Keith, we just gotta believe
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
High fashion, high as f*ck, high everything
Imma get it imma get it by any means
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
Writer: James Pick
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